For decades, scientific systems stemming from a natural curiosity generated within human beings have sought - in a reverse inversion - to know the human being itself. What is a human? What makes this being the way it is? Where does it live and how is its natural environment formed? Sciences, researches, specializations, and scientific frameworks have revolved around this question, which seems simple on the surface, but the hidden always contradicts the apparent, and the content always differs from the cover...
No matter how deeply we delve into the sciences, and scrutinize the explanations and answers, you find the interpretations returning us to the origins of the question, as if the circle of life itself revolves around it.
Here, we cannot reduce the human being to these sciences alone, and before you shake the book from your hand, and think with confusion mixed with disgust: "What is this nonsense?"
I offer you the explanation, I who do not belong to this world, and have no ties to this specific spot of yours, but you will find the answer with me, with the being.
And before you wonder again about the content of this story, about my essence, and my identity, I would like to add a simple note: this story has nothing to do with space science, before whose vastness and terror I am purely foolish, nor with aliens and science fiction.
Rather, this novel is an invitation to you, to be with me, and together we explain my essence, your essence, and the essence of every being that inhabits a place, and finds itself neither here nor there. In short, it is about a story, and you are very welcome to read it, and try to understand this human - or being - whose story it is, and where she might finally find herself, instead of reading more of that philosophy above.
The story of this novel is inspired by true events, but for the record, the characters, details, events, and conversations are purely fictional and have no relation to reality, at all. It is only related to the writer's imagination and perhaps the reader's imagination, perhaps only.
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